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Chapter 18 by aroes aroes

What do to say to that?

Submissively Nodding

Gasping, my breath raspy, I simply nodded back his way. Naked and exposed before them, my mind races through how I got here. After going out for a walk, I put out for some strangers where I stayed the night. Since then, I rode on an Uber, which allowed my trip to be free for certain benefits, though it seemed like I was still on the hook to pay out those benefits, whatever they were.

A rush of pleasure passing through me, I quickly found myself not minding paying that debt all that much, as I kneeled before him, the assembled crowd of my neighbors seemingly with nothing better to do than watch it play out. For my part, I was naked and kneeling before him, my gaze turned toward him as nodded back as if hypnotized. He smirked back, before pushing me upward, and I almost lose my balance getting up.

I soon find myself landing onto the couch... my upper hand bent over the side, my legs splayed wide before him. I gasp as I felt his cock rubbing across my clit, moaning as he royally rubbed himself upon me. I moaned, holding myself steady before him. I moan once more as he grabs me by the hair, yanking my head upward, his left hand lining roughly to my side.

Helpless before him, I find myself desiring only his rock-hard member embedded deep within me, reaching me out as he used to be before them. Any thought of the consequences of my neighbor's first impression being me naked and getting my brains fucked out of me evaporated like the morning dew. I cried out, "Yea ... yeahhh take me... auughhhHHH ... Pleasee ... Just FFFFuuuccckkk mmmmEEEEEeee ahey."To which I heard him chuckle, even as he rubbed his cock slowly across my mound, playing with me, and making a scene out of humiliating me before them.

"Beg for it, Whore. I want them all to hear it.", to which I gasped aloud, moaning loudly, clinging hard to the couch, my mind knowing but not caring how public this all was, and not just because he had a camera strapped to him. I gasp, moaning between deep, raspy breaths. I cried out, readapting my words, louder than before, orgasms coming say to me as he rubbed himself across my shaved mound, teasing my clit and humiliating me before them. All the same, I just wanted him to take me, even with the crowd.

I moaned again and again, each time louder than the last, as he teased me openly before them. Finally, I felt the tip of his cock pressing inside of my shaved mound, and I cried out, the sound primal and savage. I heard mumblings from behind me, but just then, my only feeling was release as his cock pressed itself into me. He claimed me roughly then, yanking at my head, which he held up, and slightly to one side as I was helpless before him, being used before then, my only desire was he'd use me already.

I orgasmed as he stretched me out, his cock pulling out before pounding into me, my body squelching at the intrusion deep into my shaved mound, my pussy more than ready to accommodate him. I orgasmed again, harder this time, as he started to slowly thrust himself into me, I cried out, as pleasure washed through my mind in waves. My breath was ragged in my ears, I was puny to his every whim, doing all I could just to remain in place as my Uber driver drilled me before my new neighbors.

I felt his cock plunging deeper with each thrust, my body being shoved forward each time, though I managed to rock back into place in time for his next, rough pounding of his rock-hard member into me. I felt his hand on the small of my back, my head rocking side to side as he used me, taking me roughly in my own unit, a stranger I just met who was now taking me roughly and out in the open. My orgasms grew more and more frequent, as I gasped from pure excising in being used, not caring that he was humiliating me before strangers.... strangers I had to live with.

I climaxed as his balls bumped into my shaved mound, pressing me forward at the impact, somehow harsher than before. I shouted out encouragement, though most of the sounds coming out of my lips were primal and savage moans of pleasure and delight as he claimed me, using and abusing me for his own pleasures. Even so, I could not have it anyway, or so my mind had decided, not caring about anything but the next pounding of his cock being buried deep within me.

I moaned, helpless before him and the crowd, as he took his time, making a show of his dominance over me, my mind by now a fog of desires and how good it felt to be used by him. I cried out, my mind long since given up on saying anything, simply letting out orgasmic cries, as loud as I could, as he went balls-deep into me.

I moaned, feeling him take me, part of me was aware his speed was slowly increasing, but all I could think of just then was how good it felt. I desired, no I needed it, as he soon ramps up to roughly pounding me like a jackhammer hitting the pavement. I felt the orgasms, my mind only able to feel the desires flowing through me, climaxing hard as his loud exploded deep within me. I felt him keep at it for a bit, as yet more of his salty paint was emptied deep whit my body. I gasped, louder than before, as I sought my breath, his hands letting go of me, rubbing the last of it out onto my ass before putting himself back together.

as I lay there, catching my breath, I heard him speak up, "What do you think of the new lay? Think you like the new digs? I may do more secessions here...." As he carried on my mind slowly came into focus, as thoughts of not just what had happened, but even more importantly before whom. Not to mention, what new possibilities my life will lead to next...

What's he got planned next? What shall I do about it?

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